Chapter 7
"But we are in a hurry." Feeling the sharp knife-like gaze from behind, Wu Qiong was helpless.

"I can pay."

"It's not appropriate." Wu Qiong hesitated.

"A lot of money." Lin Xue'e covered her mouth and chuckled, "Don't look at the number of people injured this time, in fact, our Roewe Escort Agency is quite well-known in the industry. It's a mere 500 taels of silver, and it's still worth it."

Wu Qiong withstood the pressure from behind, with a serious expression: "Miss Lin, you don't need to say it. I have also opened a bodyguard agency, and the reputation of your Rongwei bodyguard agency has always been well-known in the industry. And as the saying goes, 'send the Buddha to the west', Now that something has happened, I will be a good person to see it through to the end. Of course, money is also a very important reason."

"A penny can't beat a hero, I understand."

Wu Qiong walked to Su Mubai and called her to wait outside the woods for everyone in the escort agency.

Su Mubai lowered his head: "Money, I can give it."

"Why waste money if you have been wronged." Wu Qiong patted her on the shoulder.

Everyone in the Escort supported each other and headed south. Lin Xue'e helped the injured Yan Lao to walk in front of Wu Qiong and Wu Qiong. The dart is no different from the past, so I promised this girl to let her see the world, I didn't expect that if there were no two rescuers, alas." After saying that, he bowed and saluted.

"Old man, you are welcome." Wu Qiong stopped Yan Deming who bowed down, "I am a martial artist, of course I have to draw my sword to help when the road is uneven. Besides, we have also accepted the commission to escort you to Anzhou City, but each takes what he needs That's all."

After a few words of politeness, Yan Deming got into the escort car and walked south with Lin Xue'e's support.

When Wu Qiong was about to follow up, he felt that his sleeve was being pulled by someone. Turning his head, Su Mubai stared at him quietly, "If you need money in the future, I will give it to you."

Wu Qiong shook his head, and walked towards the escorts.

Su Mubai stood there, motionless, until
"it is good."

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and then she returned to her expressionless face and followed.

When the crowd arrived at a ruined temple, Yan Deming looked up and saw that it was getting late, so he led the crowd to light a fire in the ruined temple, intending to spend the night and wait until dawn before continuing on their way.It was the first time for Lin Xue'e to go darts with her elders, and she was curious about everything. After learning about Wu Qiong's rich business experience, she pestered him to tell stories.

Wu Qiong didn't want to talk more about the past, so he chose to talk about the different scenery and customs in different places when he traveled all over the world in the past.He used to work as a storyteller when he had no money to eat, and went to inns and restaurants to tell stories about rivers and lakes to earn rewards.
Lin Xue'e yelled coquettishly from time to time, even Yan Deming and other veterans were attracted, and sat down to listen together.

"It is said that although Ren Changkong is an ordinary disciple of Wanguimen, but he can integrate the evil skills of Wanguimen into the sword technique, and the master who can be ranked in the list, he really has two brushes." Wu Qiong drank Saliva laughed.

"Is Wan Guimen very powerful? What is the list of others?" Lin Xue'e put her hands on her chin, and looked at Wu Qiong with her big eyes open, her pretty face looked charming under the light of the fire.

"These old people are quite clear." Yan Lao looked at Lin Xue'e with a smile, "The Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect belongs to one of the Eight Demon Sects, and the Eight Demon Sects belong to one sect. It's normal for you young people not to know."

Yan Lao drank his saliva and continued: "That was more than 20 years ago. At that time, the suzerains of the eight sects of the Demon Sect were all masters of the heaven list, and Li Tianxie, the master of the Demon Sect, was ranked first in the heaven list. No one in the world can match his magic skills, above the rivers and lakes
No sect can steal its edge.The eight sects of demons run rampant all over the world, and whoever is said to be exterminated can be exterminated. There are countless sects that were exterminated in those days. "

"Then what now?"

"Although Sect Leader Li Tianxie is number one on the list, it's a pity that he has offended someone who can't be offended." Yan Lao sighed, his eyes dazed as if thinking about something, "That's actually just the same as usual, Sect Leader Li Sending people to destroy a small sect. This is a trivial matter, but the direct disciple of the head of the small sect has an older brother, and that elder brother is an extremely powerful swordsman."

"No matter how powerful a swordsman is, he can't beat Master Li, right? Besides, there are eight suzerains, twelve venerables, and 24 guardians under that master Li." Wu Qiong said silently.

"That's right." Elder Yan sighed, "The young swordsman wanted to avenge his brother, and Sect Master Li didn't take it seriously. But I didn't expect that swordsman to be so bold that he broke into the magic gate one by one."

"Oh? I've traveled to many places. I only know that the Demon Gate is split, and I thought it was a civil strife. I didn't expect that there is such a secret inside. I don't know where Yan Lao learned about it?" Wu Qiong asked softly.

Old Yan shook his head, as if recalling: "He broke into the mountain gate, killed anyone he saw without saying a word, and killed more than 2000 demon disciples in just one stick of incense, even the one who went to block the gate Eighteen of the 24 Dharma protectors under the chief seat were killed by him."

"Afterwards, the sect master, the eight suzerains, and the twelve venerables arrived. The suzerains and the venerables are all masters of the heaven list, and they all have the arrogance of masters, and they don't want to besiege the young swordsman. The sect master said at that time , as long as the swordsman can defeat the Twelve Venerables in a row, he will forget about the matter of him forcibly breaking into the mountain gate and killing the disciples of the sect."

Wu Qiong smiled lightly: "This Master Li also seems to be a master who looks forward and backward."

Old Yan's expression was serious: "The master of the Li sect is talented and broad-minded, how else can he lead the many masters of the demon sect?

You must know that there were 36 people in the Tianbang that year, and Momen had 21 of them, which is more than half of the Tianbang.What the young master said, I'm sorry I don't agree with you. "

"Then let me tell you my opinion." Wu Qiong took a sip of hot water, "If I were the master of this evil sect, or I would go out and fight that swordsman in person, and life and death will depend on fate. Let his subordinates besiege him and exhaust his internal energy to kill him. Sending his subordinates to fight with wheels like Master Li, and calling it a 'fair duel' is really a joke in the world."

Elder Yan was about to refute, but was interrupted by Lin Xue'e. She winked at Elder Yan, "Old Yan, what's the result of this battle?"

Mr. Yan glanced at Wu Qiong and Su Mubai, and continued: "The twelve venerables of the Demon Sect are all listed in the heaven list. Generally speaking, even if one or two people are not the opponent of the swordsman, there will never be a 12-person wheel battle." Surprise. I didn't expect that the one who persisted the longest among the venerables would only last for a stick of incense, and seven of them would be defeated in an instant."

Elder Yan sighed, "At that time, the head of the sect judged that neither the eight suzerains nor the twelve venerables were opponents of the swordsman, so he took action himself. Both of them are innate masters, and every move and every move arouses the vitality of the world. The entire mountain peak was blown down by the force of the fight between the two. Everyone in the Demon Sect thought that the sect master would surely be captured, but they did not expect that the final winner was the young swordsman. After he won, he would kill the sect master , the masters of the Demon Sect no longer cared about the dignity of the masters, and joined hands to kill the swordsman on the spot, but..."

Old Yan's expression was terrified, and his hands were trembling: "The swordsman didn't try his best to defeat the sect master. He didn't attack with all his strength until then. However, in just a moment, the eight suzerains, the twelve venerables, and the remaining six In addition to the evil sect

Other than the master, other, other people, he, he, all, all died under that man's sword, even Master Li was not spared. "

Lin Xue'e was inexplicably shocked,
Wu Qiong glanced at Su Mubai,

Master, you never said that, Su Mubai remained silent.

Old Yan calmed down for a moment, then continued: "I don't know why, but that man didn't kill the Xieji Sect Master. When he left, the Xieji Sect Master asked his name, and he said, his name is Qu Wuming."

The cup that Wu Qiong handed to his mouth paused, "No. [-] in the Tianbang, 'Jian Zun' Qu Wuming?"

Originally, I went to Wuming, but because it was too casual, I ended up being called Qu Wuming, a profound literary artist...

Old Yan sighed: "It was him. After that battle, the main altar of the Demon Sect was destroyed, and 21 of the 20 masters of the Tianbang died, and the rest split into the eight sects of the Demon Sect. Righteous way suppressed. 'Jian Zun' drifted away and never appeared in the rivers and lakes again. More than [-] years have passed, some people say that he went mad and died, some people say that he left this world, although no one has seen him again He, but the number one name on the list is always that name, 'Sword Master' Qu Wuming."

"I'm a storyteller for nothing. The stories told by Mr. Yan are so immersive." Wu Qiong smiled and refilled Su Mubai's cup beside him.

"Thank you." Su Mubai thanked softly, her face was blurred by the rising water mist, and Wu Qiong felt his heart beat a little faster than usual.

"To tell you the truth, the old man was indeed there when the 'Jian Zun' went to the mountain. At that time, the old man was just a small steward who was responsible for training new disciples, and he was not even qualified to be killed. at the end of the day
At that time, he was rescued by the Roewe Escort, and he agreed to the invitation in frustration, and became a head of the Escort. Over 20 years passed in a flash.
Go, Lin girl has also grown up. "Old Yan's words drew Wu Qiong's attention away from Su Mubai's face, and he didn't see Su Mubai's blushing ears again.

After talking for a while, Mr. Yan saw that it was getting late, so he arranged for everyone to take turns to watch the night, and then went to rest.

In the middle of the night, Su Mubai waited for Wu Qiong to fall asleep, got up and went outside the ruined temple, looked up at the bright moon, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Xue'e walked behind her at some point: "Miss Su, can't you fall asleep?"

Hearing this, Su Mubai looked back at her quietly, then shot suddenly.

Lin Xue'e's complexion changed, and she hurriedly backed away. When she approached the temple gate, she stopped because Su Mubai's hand had already grabbed her throat.

"Do you want to die that much?" Seeing her pale and delicate face full of horror, Su Mubai said quietly, "Lin Changxi."

(End of this chapter)

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